A flash of radiance before his eyes.
The next moment, Zhang Jing found himself in a long street that extended straight to the horizon.
He turned around and looked back.
The cyan-gold giant door was quietly standing behind him.
Was this a mustard seed entering Mount Sumeru, or a space transfer?
Zhang Jing guessed with some confusion.
From the outside, the Thousand Law Pavilion seemed incapable of accommodating such a long street.
His gaze inevitably swept forward.
The first shop on his left was for trading precious resources and materials from monsters. There were a few people scattered inside, and the one at the front was arguing with the counter staff about something.
Next to it was a Talisman selling stall.
Zhang Jing's eyes lit up and he entered immediately.
After entering the door,
A senior sister welcomed Zhang Jing with a sweet smile and said,
